Chapter 80

Third Person’s POV

Velda knew the Western Tribes had no history of abusing prisoners.

If they wanted to torture her, they would have done it already.

But soon, her glimmer of hope was extinguished like a burst bubble.

Outside, a roaring bonfire cast a warm, orange glow on the snow, but the cabin remained cold..

The door burst open with a loud crash, and a towering figure, radiating powerful Alpha aura, slowly entered.

Even though he had his back to the bonfire outside, Velda instantly recognized Solanke, the Western Tribes‘ commander who’d signed the Bloodscar Border treaty with her.

Velda trembled like a leaf, pressing against the wall, her eyes wide with terror.

She recalled Solanke’s imposing presence during the treaty–signing, how he’d agreed to her terms without hesitation, only demanding the immediate release of his men.

The process of negotiating and signing the treaty with him was surprisingly smooth and quick. Some clauses were agreed to by him without hesitation, and he only set one condition: the captured personnel must be released immediately upon signing.

He’d seemed reasonable then, making her think the Moon Goddess favored her.

Solanke was grim, his eyes filled with a murderous

mere gaze sent a

his gloves and

them down and use any means necessary. These are the wolves who harmed your

eyes blazing with hatred, growled, “Understood. I’ll avenge

he coldly asked, “And what of

cruel, heartless

ordered, “Drag them out and castrate them. I want to hear them

of

warriors, their

treaty! We’re in a peace period. You can’t hurt me!

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being dragged

shameless coward! You’re unworthy

at Brock indifferently. “We Western Tribes keep our

greatly and wouldn’t risk their

Brock was dragged away, his look of contempt

shouted, “You’re a disgrace to our kingdom and the

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